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Demon Host Lyrics - Timber Timbre
Soundtrack: Gambler, The
Demon Host Lyrics
Demon Host Song Lyrics
Death she must have been your will
A bone beneath the reaper's veil
With your voice my belly sunk
And I began to feel so drunk
Candle candle on my clock
Oh lord I must have heard you knock me out of bed
As the flames licked my head and my lungs filled up black in their tiny little shack
It was real and I repent
All those messages you sent clear as day, but in the night
Oh I couldn't get it right
Here is a church and here is a steeple
Open the doors there are the people
And all their little hearts at ease
For another week's disease
And eagle eagle towel and scream
I never once left in between
I was on the fence and I never wanted your two cents
Down my throat in the pit, with my head upon the spit
Oh reverend please can I chew your ear? I have become what I most fear
And I know there's no such thing as ghosts but I have seen the demon host
January, 10th 2017
The intriguing title of the song that comes immediately with your voice of Timber Timbre. This sound is like the blues, but does not have its characteristic chaotic modulations of voice, so with the same success can be attributed to the style of country. Simple "three chords" of guitar, all attention only to lyrics, voice and mood of the performer.
Sources:
Timber Timbre - "Demon Host" at DiscogsA-Z Lyrics Universe
Gambler, The Tracklisting
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